The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson: PoemsHenry S. King, 1875 |
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Strana 162
... Averill Averill at the Rectory Thrice over ; so that Rectory and Hall , Bound in an immemorial intimacy , Were open to each other ; tho ' to dream That Love could bind them closer well had made The hoar hair of the Baronet bristle up ...
... Averill Averill at the Rectory Thrice over ; so that Rectory and Hall , Bound in an immemorial intimacy , Were open to each other ; tho ' to dream That Love could bind them closer well had made The hoar hair of the Baronet bristle up ...
Strana 163
... Averill , had he will'd it so , Somewhere beneath his own low range of roofs , Have also set his many - shielded tree ? There was an Aylmer - Averill marriage once , When the red rose was redder than itself , And York's white rose as ...
... Averill , had he will'd it so , Somewhere beneath his own low range of roofs , Have also set his many - shielded tree ? There was an Aylmer - Averill marriage once , When the red rose was redder than itself , And York's white rose as ...
Strana 164
... Averill was a decad and a half His elder , and their parents underground ) Had tost his ball and flown his kite , and roll'd His hoop to pleasure Edith , with her dipt Against the rush of the air in the prone swing , Made blossom - ball ...
... Averill was a decad and a half His elder , and their parents underground ) Had tost his ball and flown his kite , and roll'd His hoop to pleasure Edith , with her dipt Against the rush of the air in the prone swing , Made blossom - ball ...
Strana 165
... Averill ; there , when first The tented winter - field was broken up Into that phalanx of the summer spears That soon should wear the garland ; there again When burr and bine were gather'd ; lastly there At Christmas ; ever welcome at ...
... Averill ; there , when first The tented winter - field was broken up Into that phalanx of the summer spears That soon should wear the garland ; there again When burr and bine were gather'd ; lastly there At Christmas ; ever welcome at ...
Strana 166
... Averill : his , a brother's love , that hung With wings of brooding shelter o'er her peace , Might have been other , save for Leolin's— Who knows ? but so they wander'd , hour by hour Gather'd the blossom that rebloom'd , and drank The ...
... Averill : his , a brother's love , that hung With wings of brooding shelter o'er her peace , Might have been other , save for Leolin's— Who knows ? but so they wander'd , hour by hour Gather'd the blossom that rebloom'd , and drank The ...
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Alexandrovna ALFRED TENNYSON Annie answer'd ask'd Averill beän beauty bird blood blow break broke brook Catullus child Cophetua dark dash'd dead dear dearest death dream earth Edith eerd evermore eyes F. D. MAURICE face fair fancy fire flower follow'd glory Gods golden golden air golden hour gone hall hand happy hear heard heart heaven Hexameters honour hour Katie king kiss knew Lady Clare land Leolin light little birdie living Locksley Hall look'd Lord LUCRETIUS marriage moon morning mother munny never night o'er once passion peace proputty ringing roar rode rolling rose round seem'd shadow shame silent Sir Aylmer sleep slowly song soul stars Stept summer sweet Sweet Emma thee thine things thou thought thro thunder touch'd turn'd unto vext village maid voice watch'd wife wild wind yonder
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Strana 36 - Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho' We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are,— One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Strana 248 - Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wonder'd. Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre-stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Strana 309 - FLOWER in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower — but if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
Strana 48 - Comfort? comfort scorned of devils; this is truth the poet sings, That a sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier things. Drug thy memories, lest thou learn it, lest thy heart be put to proof, In the dead unhappy night, and when the rain is on the roof.
Strana 33 - Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel : I will drink Life to the lees : all times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have sufferM greatly, both with those That loved me, and alone ; on shore, and when Thro...
Strana 290 - Read my little fable : He that runs may read. Most can raise the flowers now, For all have got the seed. And some are pretty enough, And some are poor indeed ; And now again the people Call it but a weed.
Strana 247 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns," he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Strana 247 - Forward, the Light Brigade ! Charge for the guns ! ' he said ; Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. ' Forward, the Light Brigade...
Strana 46 - As the husband is, the wife is; thou art mated with a clown, And the grossness of his nature will have weight to drag thee down. He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force, Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse.
Strana 233 - Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the long long procession go, And let the sorrowing crowd about it grow, And let the mournful martial music blow ; The last great Englishman is low.